บททั้งหมดของ If Only He Knew | cσмρℓεтε∂ : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Emily's pov:Pouring two cups of coffee quickly, I walked towards Jake, who was sitting on drawing room, in heavy mood."Here!" I handed him a mug of coffee before sitting in front of him, crossing my legs."So... How come you're here? So early in the morning!?"Jake didn't respond, instead he took one sip of his coffee, avoiding my gaze and perhaps, ignoring my logical question ever, as well."Jake!? You didn't answer me. And now when I am thinking about it, where is...." I looked all around the room, before fixing my eyes on Jake, "Mia?"He still didn't look at me.My natural feminine and partial tomboy instincts kicked my butt continuosly, telling me something indeed had gone wrong, the reason this dog named Jake was so early in my house, the one who used to bite off anyone's head whoever dared to drag off his slim ass of his c

Emily's POV:Loud reverberation of thunder broke my line of thoughts and I ran towards the window to realise it still hadn't stopped raining. Cold drops of rain splattered my face and chilling breeze hugged my features just as I opened my window to peek at the weather.Glancing at my phone, I threw it annoyingly on sofa after seeing no calls or replies from Edward. I sat beside the window, my eyes glued on the muddy road, my eyelids dropping heavily from sleep.A loud knock on the door woke me up abruptly from my short nap and I rushed towards the door, turning the knob and quickly opening the door."Edward! Where the hell were you, you stupid moron! Why the hell you were so-"I stopped blabbering to see Edward slumped lazily on Michael's shoulder while Michael struggled slightly with his weight."Oh my god! What happened to him, Michael!?

Emily's POV:I splashed some cold water over my face, cleaning each and every corner of my face.Dark circles under my eyes were still visible, and I was worried if my mom saw me in freaking ugly condition like this, with my hairs sticking like a birdnest from my bun and my face looking like a distorted mushroom after all those sleepless depressing nights, then she would certainly throw a huge fit over it.Mom was waiting in the drawing room after I excused myself to go to washroom and let Miranda open the door for her.Quickly applying some foundation and cream under my eyes, which I stored in my makeup-kit for emergency makeup required often in conditions like these, I tied my hairs in a high ponytail and rushed downstairs to meet my mom.She looked so innocent and heartwarming, sitting on the sofa and waiting for me impatiently. I smiled g

Emily's POV:I sat on the side of the bed, leaning my head against it, my eyes filled with tears and my heart beating wildly at the thought of not being able to see Edward again.I didn't even get the chance to run my hands along his face for the last time, to remember each and every corner of it, to memorize his smile for as long as I live in this world.I wonder what Edward would say once he finds I am not there?He would definitely go ballistic after learning that it was all my fault that my mom found the divorce papers!?Would he go search for me? No, he would probably be very angry at me, he wouldn't even call me after my huge clumsy mistake!After all, I am the reason our fake marriage got discovered in such an unexpected circumstances!Edward would never forgive me for that!

Emily's POV:It had been almost four weeks since my inevitable fight with Edward. We didn't talk to each other or to be precise, I didn't talk to him. He frequently called me and send me texts to check on me and I knew it was really a long time we gone without talking or seeing each other in our long history of friendship, so it must be hard for him to ignore me or my presence after I had behaved so rudely with him.Supporting a marriage, and the wrong one at that, was really troublesome and painful experience for me but I learnt a lot in the way.I put my every efforts to support my first marriage which ended so horribly and in the meanest way as possible.I still had to sign the divorce papers and in these few weeks, my mom had already pestered me enough to sign them already but I always came up with convincing excuses to run away from it.